Dicks of guys you know in real life

One of my best friends in school- heard he had a big dick and had always been curious. We grew apart but are still casual friends - like each others stuff on social media etc.

Recently (about 4 months ago) he posted a picture on Snapchat of him shirtless and I jokingly responded with some fire emojis and okay daddy (along with some laughing faces). He was actually receptive to it. Since I was a tad horny that day I just went for it and said “I remember hearing you have a big dick so if you ever wanna send a pic like that my way feel free lol” thinking this would be met with a “lol yeah right” response or just no response at all. But within 5 minutes; I got a dick pic. I was shocked to say the least but definitely didn’t live up to the hype.

Despite that I still hyped him up and told him it was nice. He said he liked showing it off and took compliments when he could because he liked the attention. The conversation turned sexual from there as he told me it’d been forever since he had been with a girl and whatnot. I told him if he ever wanted a release to let me know and I’d help him out. Silence. I blew it by crossing a line. An hour passed and he snapped me again asking what I was doing today. I told him nothing really and he asked if I wanted to hang out.

Went over there and he was drinking, seemed nervous. As he caught up with life and whatnot he finally said; “so were you serious?” And I asked about what? He said you know… taking care of it. He explained he’d never been with a guy but because we’ve been friends he was comfortable with me and wanted his first experience to be comfortable. He offered his dick up for me to suck. So I did. It was met with “best head I’ve ever gotten” response and my fantasy coming true.

Moral of the story; you never know until you ask
Oh god
 
Yes, me too. I work in IT and although it's not common I have come across a few of my friends and co-workers dick pics. For my friends, it was always in the process of helping them with some computer problem. I was always surprised by what they had. I've never been really good at guessing what a guy is packing.
Had a roommate once that would walk around in gym shorts without any underwear. He wasn't big soft but it drove me crazy seeing that outline. One day he asked me to help him with his iPad. He gave it to me to look at whenever I had time. When I finally got a chance to work on the iPad I couldn't believe what I found. The iPad was synced to his cloud so all his photos were available. Didn't even have to scroll to see his dick fully hard. Then another and another. This guy liked taking dick pics and videos. I was not disappointed. He was a solid 7 inches and cut. I busted at least twice that day looking at them.
Finding my coworkers dick pics was always a surprise. Yes, it was on work computers. People would backup their phones on the computer or sign into personal accounts that would show all their photos. I once found videos of a cute straight guy at work that had filmed himself jerking off and cumming in the bathroom at work. He also had photos of himself grabbing his hard dick through his pants while at his desk. Several months later I found pics of his brother that works in the same office. The brother was bigger. The first guy was 6-6.5 inches while the brother was at least 8.
In addition to coming across the random pics, I also had an encounter with a straight coworker, Jake. I had a little crush on Jake since we started working together. He is 6 feet tall, dark brown hair and thin but still has some decent definition to him if you ever got to see him shirtless. He also had a nice dick print that was always prominent due to his thin frame and our work dress code requiring dress pants. It wasn't like Jake was huge when soft but he has a prominent dick head that is always visible.
At work it's just me and Jake in our own room. The privacy of the room allows us to have some random and inappropriate conversations. One of the topics that Jake would occasionally bring up was him wanting to do porn. The way Jake tells it, some of his friends wanted to start their own porn site, kind of like Bang Bus. However, it was illegal to do so in the state we live in so it never happened. But, Jake thought he'd be really good at it. Plus women have told him that he has a really nice looking dick. That part of the story would make me laugh but inside made me want to see his cock even more.
One day at work it was a slow morning and Jake and I start having one of our random conversations when he brings up the porn site story. I listen along as I always do occasionally throwing out a question in the hopes of getting more details about him having sex or even a description of what he's packing. My questions don't usually yield any further details from Jake. Except, on this day he was being way more open and expanding on his interest of doing porn. Jake tells me that he's put out videos of himself on an amateur porn site to see what the reactions would be. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. So many questions came in my head that I wanted to ask, foremost was what site are you posting on but I thought that would scare him. So I asked how it went and he said he got a lot of good feedback. I didn't want the conversation to stop. Jake was being the most open I've ever seen him. I told him I've always been interested in posting my own videos but was nervous about people I know finding them. Jake, said he felt the same way. He admits he used a mostly European amateur site in hopes no one he knew would come across the videos but he wouldn't tell me the site name. Now I got really bold. I asked Jake, "if I made a video could I send it to you to post on the site you used?" Jake said sure. I didn't really believe him. I figured he was just being nice. I moved on, telling Jake I've been told, like him, I have a nice looking dick too. He didn't laugh like I thought he would. Jake said, "that should help you get good reviews from your video." I'm not sure what came over me at that point (probably extreme horniness) but I went into my phone and pulled up a bunch of my dick pics and showed them to Jake. Jake, barley reacted. As he continued working on his computer he would glance over at my phone as I scrolled through my dick pics. Jake's response: "Looks good, you got a nice size." I was practically shaking by this point. So much nervous energy rushing through me. But it went well. Jake didn't react bad but he also didn't really react. The conversation fizzled out after that and we continued working.
When lunch time came Jake left to go eat and I stayed at the office. I was still worked up from the conversation earlier and needed to bust. Luckily the door to our room locks and I knew Jake always took the full hour for lunch. Not that I needed that much time, lol. The second I closed the door I took out my cock and started stroking, images of what happened going through my head. I came quick. I cleaned up, watched some videos on my phone and 20 minutes later wanted to go again. Pulled out my cock and stroked to those same images in my head. This time I managed to last longer. I needed that release.
The work day was coming to an end. I was hoping something more would have happened. I kept thinking, was this it? Would Jake and I ever have this conversation again? That's when I noticed Jake looking at me. He motions me over to his desk. As I walk over he unlocks his phone and on the screen is a picture of his dick. I froze not believing what i was seeing. I quickly studied the pic not knowing if I'd ever see it again. Jake's dick was perfectly straight, being held down by his finger to show off the full length, which I guessed was 7 inches. Decent thickness, circumsized with a pink band below a prominent head. Pubes were trimmed short and balls shaved smooth. He was sitting in a chair and the pic was taken from above focusing mainly on his dick but some clothing was visible. Specially, the pants he was currently wearing piled at his ankles. I assumed this was just some old pic he had on his phone. It was not. He had taken the pic that day. It must have been during his lunch break. Jake didn't live far from work and would frequently go home during lunch. I was snapped out of my thoughts when Jake asks, "do you think this is good enough for porn?" I answered "Yes" a little too emphatically. Jake laughed a little at my response then closed the picture. I walked back to my desk and sat down still in shock. Jake started getting ready to leave as it was now the end of the day. Before he left I thought to myself I need to see if this can go further. I nervously reminded Jake about sending him a vid of myself and asked for his email address. He gave me his email without hesitation.
I left work too and hurriedly made my way home. I was even more worked up and needed to unload. The entire drive home I thought of that pic. I couldn't get over that Jake had went home, got himself hard and took a pic just to show me. When I got home I was about to jerk off when I remembered about making a video to send to Jake. I took out my phone and started recording. I'm normally not a shooter but I finished with shooting a huge load. I cleaned up and sent the vid to Jake.
 
I have a story!

So, in school, I wasn’t quite out yet, but I was starting to be a little more okay with being gay. I had a really small group of friends—all very supportive. One of which was a straight guy named Tony. Tony was in a few of my classes with me and always stood up for me when I was being bullied or picked on. We wound up getting super close, to the point where we would stay up til 4am playing games online or chatting with each other. At first, it was all fun, but then our conversations started turning a little sexual. Finally, I worked up the nerve to tell him about my developing feelings for him. The most gut-wrenching (to me, at least) sentence followed: “You’re cool and all, but if you were the last thing to fuck on planet earth, I would just masturbate.” I cried… a lot.

We sort of grew apart, then grew back together, and found ourselves in this weird limbo of friends but not-so-close friends. Fast forward: I graduated a year before him and we went to college while he joined the marines.

One night, we started playing games again, and I started to get tired and went to bed. He messaged me goodnight with a kissy emoji. I sort of hinted at it making me uncomfortable because he knew that I still had feelings for him. He laughed it off and stated it was more of a joke that he didn’t mean anything by it. I playfully responded again about his masturbation comment a few years back (at that point), stating that he should at least let me watch.

This is when the conversation took a turn.

“Maybe I wouldn’t be so opposed to that. Exhibition has sort of become a thing for me.” My heart started pounding at my dick was leaking at the mere thought.

“Oh? Well, in that case, what if we weren’t the last two things on earth? What if I just wanted to document my findings? Yanno, research for the dating field.” I was bold. The conversation sort of de-railed on my escapades. I had only sucked people off at this point and no further, I told him.

“I think I’ve seen every dick in town,” I told him, “every gay one anyway.”

“If you’re lucky, you might get to see mine, if you wanna.” At this point, he asked me if men were better than women at sucking dick, and we started sexting about how I would service him.

Suddenly, I get a Snapchat from him, with a separate text reading: “only one screenshot. And don’t go showing off to your fairy friends lol.” With shaky hands, I clicked on it, and there were his pants around his ankles, 7.5 inch dick, hard as a rock, in his hand. Without even touching myself, I came just looking at it.

After that night, there was more flirting and one or two more pics, plus a video of him cumming. All of a sudden, he blocked me. I’m not sure why, but I haven’t heard from him since. Do I still have his pics? Absolutely, and they’re well-viewed
Could you share the pics
 
  • Like
Reactions: ActionBuddy
There was a guy that used to hang around my crew of friends right after my college years. He was the newest addition as we all were friends. He wasn’t the absolute cutest dude, but something about him always drew me in. He was mixed, very light skin, 6’3”, incredibly fit, and had amazing lips. Okay, he does sound great… but I’m superbly attractive, and pretty damn picky. I was just blessed with amazing genes, and I’ve got a “model look” as people too often tell me. I’m also the only gay/bi/whatever guy in my close and extended friend group.

James was always extra nice to me. He was so chill and nice with everyone, but I felt there was an extra “chill” with me. I started to want him. I knew I’d never do anything, and I was just waiting for the feeling to pass as it usually did with guys I was attracted to.

He started fucking around with one of the girls in the crew. Lauren had previously had a… something with one of the guys in the crew (my crush on Terrance still hasn’t went away). One night after the bar a few of us, James and Terrance excluded, go back to my place. The conversation turns to sex, and I slowly bow out as usual. Two of my friends are teasing her saying “you’ll never be dicked down again like T did you.” She goes, “ no you guys, you guys…” She slaps her hands on the table to get more attention. “James is hanging. It’s the biggest dick I’ve ever seen.” I immediately chubbed up. The devil on my shoulder told me, “you have to see it one day.”

Lauren and James fizzled out, for now, but we all were still hanging and going out together. A few months later, I host a pregame party for this big bar crawl. My boy James shows up sober, and he’s giving me this vibe again. I really don’t know what to think of it. I’m slightly turned on, but I also know he’s straight af and just generally the nicest guy around.

The bar crawl is so god damn packed, so we all leave after an hour and go back to my house since it’s right down the street. We have drinks flowing, music blasting, and people all over the house. James comes up to me again and is just making talk about nothing important. There’s so much else to do, but he’s asking me about my speaker system and my closet space and how yellow smells. Really, just nothing important.

Around 3 AM, most people are gone or are heading out. James asks if he can crash for a few hours until he sobers up. Of course I say yes. I’m horny as fuck for this dude, but I’d also say yes to anyone being responsible. He goes straight to my room saying “there’s still too many people here, so I’ma just nap on the chair in your room bro.”

Once almost everyone leaves, I head to bed. James is laying in my bed. James is laying in my bed with his tan jeans unbuttoned. I try to ignore it and just climb in bed since he’s already passed out. I mean, it’s a king size bed, and we’re boys.

James mumbles, “my dick feels too damn tight in these jeans.”

I stay quiet, but my own dick wakes the fuck up.

Then James says, “I just need it to be moved a little. I can’t sleep like this. I’m so fucking drunk.”

SAY LESS.

I reach right inside the already unbuttoned jeans. Boxers. Boxers with a no-button fly.

I’m shocked. How can a dick really be that big. Like it actually felt heavy. I pull it through the fly, and I can feel the blood rushing to make his dick even bigger. I slowly pull away, but I can see it still growing. Holy Fuck. BIG.

James moves his hand in a way that just pushes it outside his open jeans. He’s now more so hard it’s almost standing straight up.

“Yo, I’ll do it if you’re down.” I softly say.

No response.

I can hear the clock ticking from the living room, and my neck is starting to hurt because I’ve lifted my head up to make sure I don’t miss his response.

One minute? No, it’s probably the longest two and a half minutes.

“Bro, I just need it rn. Do whatever.”

My mouth was surrounding that big dick head before he got the “er” sound out. What a fucking challenge and treat it was, but I had to make it the best. I took about 6 inches in, making sure it was wet all around. I NEEDED to go all the way. I took a deep breath, exhaled, and his monster dick went all the way down my throat. I’d never felt that before, but I was hooked on that feeling. I felt so damn fulfilled. The moan that came from him at that very moment was better than the sound of the bells on the last day of school.

“Bro pull up. Bro you gotta pull up right now.”

What. The. Fuck…

“Don’t you have a boyfriend?”

Fuckkkk. I hadn’t thought about him almost all night.

“Yeah I do.”

“So I don’t think you want me to bust in your mouth. I was way to close.”

FUCK THAT.

I went all the way down. His dick was deep in my throat and I still managed to make swallowing movements with my throat. I just know that felt incredible. James busted straight to my stomach, I managed to hold my breath and keep swallowing, and then he went silent.

Literally 5 seconds later James was snoring. I pulled off his jeans and threw the big blanket over the two of us.

He was gone when I woke up, but I also didn’t wake up until around 2 PM. Obviously, we never mentioned this, but I was always so damn nervous anytime he and my boyfriend would be in the same room as each other.

Then again, he did start acting extremely friendly to Parker, my boyfriend. It’s always been hard for me to tell when someone is flirting with me, but I can spot it on others from across the room so easily.

Two months later, I got a snap from him. God fucking damn, my mouth was watering again. We still snap late as fuck at night, but I haven’t gotten another dick pic.
 

Attachments

Last edited by a moderator:
In addition to coming across the random pics, I also had an encounter with a straight coworker, Jake. I had a little crush on Jake since we started working together. He is 6 feet tall, dark brown hair and thin but still has some decent definition to him if you ever got to see him shirtless. He also had a nice dick print that was always prominent due to his thin frame and our work dress code requiring dress pants. It wasn't like Jake was huge when soft but he has a prominent dick head that is always visible.
At work it's just me and Jake in our own room. The privacy of the room allows us to have some random and inappropriate conversations. One of the topics that Jake would occasionally bring up was him wanting to do porn. The way Jake tells it, some of his friends wanted to start their own porn site, kind of like Bang Bus. However, it was illegal to do so in the state we live in so it never happened. But, Jake thought he'd be really good at it. Plus women have told him that he has a really nice looking dick. That part of the story would make me laugh but inside made me want to see his cock even more.
One day at work it was a slow morning and Jake and I start having one of our random conversations when he brings up the porn site story. I listen along as I always do occasionally throwing out a question in the hopes of getting more details about him having sex or even a description of what he's packing. My questions don't usually yield any further details from Jake. Except, on this day he was being way more open and expanding on his interest of doing porn. Jake tells me that he's put out videos of himself on an amateur porn site to see what the reactions would be. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. So many questions came in my head that I wanted to ask, foremost was what site are you posting on but I thought that would scare him. So I asked how it went and he said he got a lot of good feedback. I didn't want the conversation to stop. Jake was being the most open I've ever seen him. I told him I've always been interested in posting my own videos but was nervous about people I know finding them. Jake, said he felt the same way. He admits he used a mostly European amateur site in hopes no one he knew would come across the videos but he wouldn't tell me the site name. Now I got really bold. I asked Jake, "if I made a video could I send it to you to post on the site you used?" Jake said sure. I didn't really believe him. I figured he was just being nice. I moved on, telling Jake I've been told, like him, I have a nice looking dick too. He didn't laugh like I thought he would. Jake said, "that should help you get good reviews from your video." I'm not sure what came over me at that point (probably extreme horniness) but I went into my phone and pulled up a bunch of my dick pics and showed them to Jake. Jake, barley reacted. As he continued working on his computer he would glance over at my phone as I scrolled through my dick pics. Jake's response: "Looks good, you got a nice size." I was practically shaking by this point. So much nervous energy rushing through me. But it went well. Jake didn't react bad but he also didn't really react. The conversation fizzled out after that and we continued working.
When lunch time came Jake left to go eat and I stayed at the office. I was still worked up from the conversation earlier and needed to bust. Luckily the door to our room locks and I knew Jake always took the full hour for lunch. Not that I needed that much time, lol. The second I closed the door I took out my cock and started stroking, images of what happened going through my head. I came quick. I cleaned up, watched some videos on my phone and 20 minutes later wanted to go again. Pulled out my cock and stroked to those same images in my head. This time I managed to last longer. I needed that release.
The work day was coming to an end. I was hoping something more would have happened. I kept thinking, was this it? Would Jake and I ever have this conversation again? That's when I noticed Jake looking at me. He motions me over to his desk. As I walk over he unlocks his phone and on the screen is a picture of his dick. I froze not believing what i was seeing. I quickly studied the pic not knowing if I'd ever see it again. Jake's dick was perfectly straight, being held down by his finger to show off the full length, which I guessed was 7 inches. Decent thickness, circumsized with a pink band below a prominent head. Pubes were trimmed short and balls shaved smooth. He was sitting in a chair and the pic was taken from above focusing mainly on his dick but some clothing was visible. Specially, the pants he was currently wearing piled at his ankles. I assumed this was just some old pic he had on his phone. It was not. He had taken the pic that day. It must have been during his lunch break. Jake didn't live far from work and would frequently go home during lunch. I was snapped out of my thoughts when Jake asks, "do you think this is good enough for porn?" I answered "Yes" a little too emphatically. Jake laughed a little at my response then closed the picture. I walked back to my desk and sat down still in shock. Jake started getting ready to leave as it was now the end of the day. Before he left I thought to myself I need to see if this can go further. I nervously reminded Jake about sending him a vid of myself and asked for his email address. He gave me his email without hesitation.
I left work too and hurriedly made my way home. I was even more worked up and needed to unload. The entire drive home I thought of that pic. I couldn't get over that Jake had went home, got himself hard and took a pic just to show me. When I got home I was about to jerk off when I remembered about making a video to send to Jake. I took out my phone and started recording. I'm normally not a shooter but I finished with shooting a huge load. I cleaned up and sent the vid to Jake.
Now I need to see all these pics and Jake's video - haha :D Great story!
 
There was a guy that used to hang around my crew of friends right after my college years. He was the newest addition as we all were friends. He wasn’t the absolute cutest dude, but something about him always drew me in. He was mixed, very light skin, 6’3”, incredibly fit, and had amazing lips. Okay, he does sound great… but I’m superbly attractive, and pretty damn picky. I was just blessed with amazing genes, and I’ve got a “model look” as people too often tell me. I’m also the only gay/bi/whatever guy in my close and extended friend group.

James was always extra nice to me. He was so chill and nice with everyone, but I felt there was an extra “chill” with me. I started to want him. I knew I’d never do anything, and I was just waiting for the feeling to pass as it usually did with guys I was attracted to.

He started fucking around with one of the girls in the crew. Lauren had previously had a… something with one of the guys in the crew (my crush on Terrance still hasn’t went away). One night after the bar a few of us, James and Terrance excluded, go back to my place. The conversation turns to sex, and I slowly bow out as usual. Two of my friends are teasing her saying “you’ll never be dicked down again like T did you.” She goes, “ no you guys, you guys…” She slaps her hands on the table to get more attention. “James is hanging. It’s the biggest dick I’ve ever seen.” I immediately chubbed up. The devil on my shoulder told me, “you have to see it one day.”

Lauren and James fizzled out, for now, but we all were still hanging and going out together. A few months later, I host a pregame party for this big bar crawl. My boy James shows up sober, and he’s giving me this vibe again. I really don’t know what to think of it. I’m slightly turned on, but I also know he’s straight af and just generally the nicest guy around.

The bar crawl is so god damn packed, so we all leave after an hour and go back to my house since it’s right down the street. We have drinks flowing, music blasting, and people all over the house. James comes up to me again and is just making talk about nothing important. There’s so much else to do, but he’s asking me about my speaker system and my closet space and how yellow smells. Really, just nothing important.

Around 3 AM, most people are gone or are heading out. James asks if he can crash for a few hours until he sobers up. Of course I say yes. I’m horny as fuck for this dude, but I’d also say yes to anyone being responsible. He goes straight to my room saying “there’s still too many people here, so I’ma just nap on the chair in your room bro.”

Once almost everyone leaves, I head to bed. James is laying in my bed. James is laying in my bed with his tan jeans unbuttoned. I try to ignore it and just climb in bed since he’s already passed out. I mean, it’s a king size bed, and we’re boys.

James mumbles, “my dick feels too damn tight in these jeans.”

I stay quiet, but my own dick wakes the fuck up.

Then James says, “I just need it to be moved a little. I can’t sleep like this. I’m so fucking drunk.”

SAY LESS.

I reach right inside the already unbuttoned jeans. Boxers. Boxers with a no-button fly.

I’m shocked. How can a dick really be that big. Like it actually felt heavy. I pull it through the fly, and I can feel the blood rushing to make his dick even bigger. I slowly pull away, but I can see it still growing. Holy Fuck. BIG.

James moves his hand in a way that just pushes it outside his open jeans. He’s now more so hard it’s almost standing straight up.

“Yo, I’ll do it if you’re down.” I softly say.

No response.

I can hear the clock ticking from the living room, and my neck is starting to hurt because I’ve lifted my head up to make sure I don’t miss his response.

One minute? No, it’s probably the longest two and a half minutes.

“Bro, I just need it rn. Do whatever.”

My mouth was surrounding that big dick head before he got the “er” sound out. What a fucking challenge and treat it was, but I had to make it the best. I took about 6 inches in, making sure it was wet all around. I NEEDED to go all the way. I took a deep breath, exhaled, and his monster dick went all the way down my throat. I’d never felt that before, but I was hooked on that feeling. I felt so damn fulfilled. The moan that came from him at that very moment was better than the sound of the bells on the last day of school.

“Bro pull up. Bro you gotta pull up right now.”

What. The. Fuck…

“Don’t you have a boyfriend?”

Fuckkkk. I hadn’t thought about him almost all night.

“Yeah I do.”

“So I don’t think you want me to bust in your mouth. I was way to close.”

FUCK THAT.

I went all the way down. His dick was deep in my throat and I still managed to make swallowing movements with my throat. I just know that felt incredible. James busted straight to my stomach, I managed to hold my breath and keep swallowing, and then he went silent.

Literally 5 seconds later James was snoring. I pulled off his jeans and threw the big blanket over the two of us.

He was gone when I woke up, but I also didn’t wake up until around 2 PM. Obviously, we never mentioned this, but I was always so damn nervous anytime he and my boyfriend would be in the same room as each other.

Then again, he did start acting extremely friendly to Parker, my boyfriend. It’s always been hard for me to tell when someone is flirting with me, but I can spot it on others from across the room so easily.

Two months later, I got a snap from him. God fucking damn, my mouth was watering again. We still snap late as fuck at night, but I haven’t gotten another dick pic.
This was also amazing and that cock is incredible
 
Does anyone else have this obsession with seeing dicks of their male friends?
A lot of my friends are straight and I’m just so curious to see most of them! I’ve been pretty open about mine, some of my straight friends have seen my dick pics too and I wish everyone would be as easy as me lol.

Do you guys have any stories of when you saw your straight friend’s dick? Would love to hear them! ;)
YES! I have always been curious about my friend's, relatives' and co-workers dicks. I'm always giving an eye when there are open urinals in bathrooms of places we visit together.

But I have to say something, I don't understand why, but when I see someone naked/penis, they stop being attractive to me. I don't know if it is normal, but once I see someone dicks, this person belongs "meh".

Like the desire for them lasts until I complete my curiousness of seeing them naked.
 
Does anyone else have this obsession with seeing dicks of their male friends?
A lot of my friends are straight and I’m just so curious to see most of them! I’ve been pretty open about mine, some of my straight friends have seen my dick pics too and I wish everyone would be as easy as me lol.

Do you guys have any stories of when you saw your straight friend’s dick? Would love to hear them! ;)
I do!!! Crazy about my friends
 
Let me be clear from the start, that I do possess an endowment that is rarely seen in life. I’m a tall black man, and that I have gone through my life for the most part, believing that I was very odd.
I thought I was born with a birth defect to have this abnormality extra long penis. His size flaccid is between 6 to 7 inches long, can enlarge another 3 inches more depending on how erected I get.
You can visit my photo gallery and see for yourself.

Some of my closest male friends sorta figured out that I have a big dick because, my soft size is sometimes difficult to conceal in my trousers. A few have just told me straight out, that you got a big dick! I don’t take it personal anymore but a few are very curious about how big is it? This is the point when a man can lie or exaggerate his size to be more macho than you! - I don’t - why should I?

This the point I’m getting to is that during the American African slave trade era; any tall male slave that sported an outsized organ after an examination thru masturbation was a rare find on the auction block - The breeding plantation owners selected the longest penis because they believed that it would ensure fertilization of a female slave. These men were called a stud, a buck or hung like a horse, because of their extra long size that resembled that of a long horse’s penis length.

Through the centuries and even up to today, is why the stereotype of that myth of a black man’s extreme size exists. It eventually affects many black men who believe this as well. We’re all supposed to have huge dicks, right? The reality is that most black men are average like most men of any race on earth.

Now, back to my friend experience which this topic is about.
I had a smart black coworker who was fun to hang around. We did a lot of things outside of work. He was tall as me, had a muscular build and handsome good looks. When we hung out, everything seemed to go his way, including his way with the women, especially the white gals. Sometimes I’d his throw aways… I tended to think he had a big dick like me but I wasn’t sure that what the key element.

One time we went to a sporting event and we both had to take a piss at the same time. When we got to the men’s room there were only two urinals that didn’t have a divider between them; I hate that! So, when we both were taking or piss, we noticed each other size, but said nothing then, that’s what men do. However, I did see that had a very small penis… But we never said anything about it until we were driving home. He revealed to me that he could hardly keep a girlfriend, because at some point he couldn’t satisfy their sexual needs due to his small size. Many would tell him that they thought black men are supposed to be real big! I sorta felt sorry for him.

He seemed sorta disturbed when he told me that I was very lucky to be hung real big. I played ignorant and tried to change the subject, and I said how do you know that? He told me that he saw my long flaccid dick in the men’s room. He again reminded me that I’m blessed because black men are supposed to be large. I disagreed, and asked what would make think that? He told me don’t you know about that myth thing? - It’s true for you! I know that your dick can grow real big! He told me that he felt less than a black man all of his life, because he was inadequate because he had a 3 inch penis. when its hard… I acted like I didn’t believe him, but I did get a glimpse of it by the urinal, and it was true. And in a way , I was completely the opposite to believe I was a freak of nature due to my own dick size.

In summary after that day’s discussion about our endowments, something changed between us as friends. He seen to act differently around me including in our work place, kinda distant… I hadn’t done anything to him? Why behave this way? Months later, I had to rethink the root cause of his changed behavior toward me was jealousy. In addition it was largely due to this myth thingy that will fuck you up big time if you’re black, and buy into it. I regretted that he had got a glimpse of my junk that day. This goes to show maybe we men should know what dick size of friends are.
 
Let me be clear from the start, that I do possess an endowment that is rarely seen in life. I’m a tall black man, and that I have gone through my life for the most part, believing that I was very odd.
I thought I was born with a birth defect to have this abnormality extra long penis. His size flaccid is between 6 to 7 inches long, can enlarge another 3 inches more depending on how erected I get.
You can visit my photo gallery and see for yourself.

Some of my closest male friends sorta figured out that I have a big dick because, my soft size is sometimes difficult to conceal in my trousers. A few have just told me straight out, that you got a big dick! I don’t take it personal anymore but a few are very curious about how big is it? This is the point when a man can lie or exaggerate his size to be more macho than you! - I don’t - why should I?

This the point I’m getting to is that during the American African slave trade era; any tall male slave that sported an outsized organ after an examination thru masturbation was a rare find on the auction block - The breeding plantation owners selected the longest penis because they believed that it would ensure fertilization of a female slave. These men were called a stud, a buck or hung like a horse, because of their extra long size that resembled that of a long horse’s penis length.

Through the centuries and even up to today, is why the stereotype of that myth of a black man’s extreme size exists. It eventually affects many black men who believe this as well. We’re all supposed to have huge dicks, right? The reality is that most black men are average like most men of any race on earth.

Now, back to my friend experience which this topic is about.
I had a smart black coworker who was fun to hang around. We did a lot of things outside of work. He was tall as me, had a muscular build and handsome good looks. When we hung out, everything seemed to go his way, including his way with the women, especially the white gals. Sometimes I’d his throw aways… I tended to think he had a big dick like me but I wasn’t sure that what the key element.

One time we went to a sporting event and we both had to take a piss at the same time. When we got to the men’s room there were only two urinals that didn’t have a divider between them; I hate that! So, when we both were taking or piss, we noticed each other size, but said nothing then, that’s what men do. However, I did see that had a very small penis… But we never said anything about it until we were driving home. He revealed to me that he could hardly keep a girlfriend, because at some point he couldn’t satisfy their sexual needs due to his small size. Many would tell him that they thought black men are supposed to be real big! I sorta felt sorry for him.

He seemed sorta disturbed when he told me that I was very lucky to be hung real big. I played ignorant and tried to change the subject, and I said how do you know that? He told me that he saw my long flaccid dick in the men’s room. He again reminded me that I’m blessed because black men are supposed to be large. I disagreed, and asked what would make think that? He told me don’t you know about that myth thing? - It’s true for you! I know that your dick can grow real big! He told me that he felt less than a black man all of his life, because he was inadequate because he had a 3 inch penis. when its hard… I acted like I didn’t believe him, but I did get a glimpse of it by the urinal, and it was true. And in a way , I was completely the opposite to believe I was a freak of nature due to my own dick size.

In summary after that day’s discussion about our endowments, something changed between us as friends. He seen to act differently around me including in our work place, kinda distant… I hadn’t done anything to him? Why behave this way? Months later, I had to rethink the root cause of his changed behavior toward me was jealousy. In addition it was largely due to this myth thingy that will fuck you up big time if you’re black, and buy into it. I regretted that he had got a glimpse of my junk that day. This goes to show maybe we men should know what dick size of friends are.

Interesting post - I had no idea what the origin of the myth was.

I wish our culture was a lot more open about nudity among men...as it was in the 1950s, 1960s, and 1970s. I think it's healthy to learn young that penises come in many different shapes and sizes, and that a guy's size doesn't have to define him. It's nice that you were supportive of him. It sounds, though, like he needs to work through that issue himself.
 
one of my straight gym friends is aways bulging. no matter what he wears at the gym its just in my face. when he manspreads for bench press is the best/worst. too hard to not look. i have feeling hes not too long but deff big balls and girthy. makes me curious as fuck but i obv can say anything
 
I have a story!

So, in school, I wasn’t quite out yet, but I was starting to be a little more okay with being gay. I had a really small group of friends—all very supportive. One of which was a straight guy named Tony. Tony was in a few of my classes with me and always stood up for me when I was being bullied or picked on. We wound up getting super close, to the point where we would stay up til 4am playing games online or chatting with each other. At first, it was all fun, but then our conversations started turning a little sexual. Finally, I worked up the nerve to tell him about my developing feelings for him. The most gut-wrenching (to me, at least) sentence followed: “You’re cool and all, but if you were the last thing to fuck on planet earth, I would just masturbate.” I cried… a lot.

We sort of grew apart, then grew back together, and found ourselves in this weird limbo of friends but not-so-close friends. Fast forward: I graduated a year before him and we went to college while he joined the marines.

One night, we started playing games again, and I started to get tired and went to bed. He messaged me goodnight with a kissy emoji. I sort of hinted at it making me uncomfortable because he knew that I still had feelings for him. He laughed it off and stated it was more of a joke that he didn’t mean anything by it. I playfully responded again about his masturbation comment a few years back (at that point), stating that he should at least let me watch.

This is when the conversation took a turn.

“Maybe I wouldn’t be so opposed to that. Exhibition has sort of become a thing for me.” My heart started pounding at my dick was leaking at the mere thought.

“Oh? Well, in that case, what if we weren’t the last two things on earth? What if I just wanted to document my findings? Yanno, research for the dating field.” I was bold. The conversation sort of de-railed on my escapades. I had only sucked people off at this point and no further, I told him.

“I think I’ve seen every dick in town,” I told him, “every gay one anyway.”

“If you’re lucky, you might get to see mine, if you wanna.” At this point, he asked me if men were better than women at sucking dick, and we started sexting about how I would service him.

Suddenly, I get a Snapchat from him, with a separate text reading: “only one screenshot. And don’t go showing off to your fairy friends lol.” With shaky hands, I clicked on it, and there were his pants around his ankles, 7.5 inch dick, hard as a rock, in his hand. Without even touching myself, I came just looking at it.

After that night, there was more flirting and one or two more pics, plus a video of him cumming. All of a sudden, he blocked me. I’m not sure why, but I haven’t heard from him since. Do I still have his pics? Absolutely, and they’re well-viewed
Did you keep the pics to yourself? How long ago was this? Would be cool to catch up and find out what's going on with him...
 
I have a story!

So, in school, I wasn’t quite out yet, but I was starting to be a little more okay with being gay. I had a really small group of friends—all very supportive. One of which was a straight guy named Tony. Tony was in a few of my classes with me and always stood up for me when I was being bullied or picked on. We wound up getting super close, to the point where we would stay up til 4am playing games online or chatting with each other. At first, it was all fun, but then our conversations started turning a little sexual. Finally, I worked up the nerve to tell him about my developing feelings for him. The most gut-wrenching (to me, at least) sentence followed: “You’re cool and all, but if you were the last thing to fuck on planet earth, I would just masturbate.” I cried… a lot.

We sort of grew apart, then grew back together, and found ourselves in this weird limbo of friends but not-so-close friends. Fast forward: I graduated a year before him and we went to college while he joined the marines.

One night, we started playing games again, and I started to get tired and went to bed. He messaged me goodnight with a kissy emoji. I sort of hinted at it making me uncomfortable because he knew that I still had feelings for him. He laughed it off and stated it was more of a joke that he didn’t mean anything by it. I playfully responded again about his masturbation comment a few years back (at that point), stating that he should at least let me watch.

This is when the conversation took a turn.

“Maybe I wouldn’t be so opposed to that. Exhibition has sort of become a thing for me.” My heart started pounding at my dick was leaking at the mere thought.

“Oh? Well, in that case, what if we weren’t the last two things on earth? What if I just wanted to document my findings? Yanno, research for the dating field.” I was bold. The conversation sort of de-railed on my escapades. I had only sucked people off at this point and no further, I told him.

“I think I’ve seen every dick in town,” I told him, “every gay one anyway.”

“If you’re lucky, you might get to see mine, if you wanna.” At this point, he asked me if men were better than women at sucking dick, and we started sexting about how I would service him.

Suddenly, I get a Snapchat from him, with a separate text reading: “only one screenshot. And don’t go showing off to your fairy friends lol.” With shaky hands, I clicked on it, and there were his pants around his ankles, 7.5 inch dick, hard as a rock, in his hand. Without even touching myself, I came just looking at it.

After that night, there was more flirting and one or two more pics, plus a video of him cumming. All of a sudden, he blocked me. I’m not sure why, but I haven’t heard from him since. Do I still have his pics? Absolutely, and they’re well-viewed
You could share them here;)
 
YES! I have always been curious about my friend's, relatives' and co-workers dicks. I'm always giving an eye when there are open urinals in bathrooms of places we visit together.

But I have to say something, I don't understand why, but when I see someone naked/penis, they stop being attractive to me. I don't know if it is normal, but once I see someone dicks, this person belongs "meh".

Like the desire for them lasts until I complete my curiousness of seeing them naked.
I saw my friends dick for the first time and literally obsessed over him for years I just wanted 1 night with him. But I never felt ready for him, hes such a hunk. He even felt up on me once when we were high on shrooms. I don’t know why I never went for it. I almost did the night we were high but he was dating a girl who’s now his wife. I just couldnt do that to him. But I still wonder if he would-have let me Suck him off or something that’s all I wanted tbh. At least I saw it a couple times and even have 2 pictures of his dick but that a whole different story